Chapter 641641. Rural character
But having said that, none of the three of them took this matter seriously.
Not to mention that Party Secretary Xiao Zhu has been in the village for two years. There are some things she doesn't want to think about, but that doesn't mean she has no means.
Talk about Guo Dong, he was born out of a bunch of old men and old ladies in the old city.
As for Song Tan...then she is even less panicked.
This is not to say that he has anything to rely on, but that Old Man Li will eventually return to the village.
They, the older generation of villagers, all pay attention to their rural character and human relations.
If he hadn't stopped his son from cheating on Song Tan today, he might have cried twice in the night - because this would have ruined his country character. When he was about to die, he might not have anyone from the villagers to help him with the funeral, carry the coffin and dig the grave. .
For old people like them, what matters is that death should be treated as life. When a person dies, the funeral must be thoughtful and grand enough.
Otherwise, walking will be unsteady.
All kinds of tedious details are not arranged by one-stop services like in cities where you just pay money.
Even though the elderly people say that they expect their children to support them in old age, it seems that these elderly people in the village really have nothing to do and no one wants to trouble their children.
Aren’t the people you rely on all from the countryside?
So, Song Tan's heart is also stable.
She was a little irritable before, simply because she didn’t want to see such a great person in her life. Otherwise, it would be really difficult to control oneself and not rely on spiritual energy to hit people.
As for whether Old Man Li will wake up...Song Tan can be so stable, so he naturally knows it well.
No, the three of them checked the nearby word-of-mouth restaurants on their mobile phones, and happily decided to eat barbecue.
Waiting for the meat to be roasted, Xiao Zhu, the branch secretary, sighed:
“Oh my god, eating out in such a serious way feels like a lifetime ago!”
Guo Dong also paused: "After I graduate, I won't have any friends to accompany me to eat like this."
Song Tan:…
“Then you are a bit pitiful.”
But before the two of them could glare at her, she stared at the meat in the baking pan and sighed:
"I'm different. I have a good tongue. This meat is not as delicious as my food at first glance. I really have no appetite."
As soon as he said this, Guo Dong, who still goes to the vegetable garden to pick vegetables every day, silently put down his chopsticks.
Xiaozhu branch secretary:…
She could only pretend not to hear that, and slowly drank the complimentary pumpkin soup, and then asked:
“You’ve raised quite a lot of pigs this year. I’ll share one with you during the Chinese New Year. If you like tobacco, alcohol, etc., just ask.”
She was quite considerate: "If you find it troublesome, you don't have to kill me. I'll find a car and take you home. You also know that my grandfather is..."
"That won't work." Song Tan shook his head decisively: "The pigs have to be killed at home."
Qiaoqiao has become softer and softer after being pampered by them in the past six months. When the time comes when she hears the pigs braying, will she still cry secretly?
Song Tan had already planned it - before killing the pigs, he would feed them fermented glutinous rice from the refrigerator to make them drunk. It was more silent and Qiaoqiao could accept it.
Like he said before: Don’t let them hurt too much.
Guo Dong's eyes lit up when he heard this: "I have saved a lot of money! Can you sell me dozens of kilograms of pork during the New Year?"
Song Tan laughed: "Oh, that won't work. Now the state stipulates that anything that has not been quarantined or has not been sent to the designated slaughtering place cannot be sold."
Guo Dong:…
The meat in the baking pan gradually released its aroma, but both of them lost their appetite at the same time, and only looked at her in frustration:
“You didn’t want us to taste it at all!”
Can it be the same? Guo Dong turned his head: "Lord Party Secretary, enter!"
Xiao Zhu, the branch secretary, then cleared his throat:
"It's like this. Although your family has only raised a few pigs this year, don't you still want to raise cattle next time? Don't fool me! That day I heard Professor Song helping to find out where the calves are more cost-effective! "
“If you don’t want to sell them whole, you have to slaughter them, right? This is a family farm, and you can apply for a license if you pass the quarantine.”
Song Tan was not in a hurry:
"What's the weather like now? It's 30 to 40 degrees Celsius. Even if I buy a cow, I can't deliver it. Don't worry, we can do it next year."
How can that be done? !
Xiao Zhu, the branch secretary, was in a hurry.
As for their pigs, they are black and white, weighing two to three hundred pounds each. Don’t worry about whether they are stewed pig trotters or braised pork. I don’t know how fragrant it is!
While there are few people this year, they do n’t know how much competition is. I do n’t know how much competition next year is?
She groaned angrily:
“It’s not like you have to worry about it. Just talk about the certificate of your farm at home. Have you ever worried about it? You’re not happy if someone helps you go through the procedures..."
“Hahahahahaha…”
Song Tan laughed, picked up the meat from the baking pan, and put it on Xiao Zhu’s plate:
“Come on, come on, Party Secretary, eat more. Thank you for the hard work on applying for the certificate later.”
Xiao Zhu Party Secretary: ...What you said seems to me that I am not a branch secretary, but an intermediary who applies for certificates.
…
The three of them spent an hour or two having a meal, but they didn't eat much meat. It was obvious that they were being naughty.
After I paid the bill and went out, I received a call from the police.
Without even thinking about it, Old Man Li’s son and daughter-in-law were not cheap, so they actually called the police.
When encountering this kind of thing, it is difficult for the police to deal with it, so they can only make peace with it first.
“The patient’s family said that you caused the old man to fall and demanded 50,000 yuan in compensation...”
“Fifty thousand?!”
Guo Dong's eyes widened instantly: "Not even fifty cents."
Xiao Zhu, the branch secretary, had a gentle expression and a calm tone:
“How is the old man doing?”
She looked at the ward with the door closed:
"It's like this. The old man is sixty this year. He had a dispute with his grandson and somehow fell on the edge of the bamboo forest. We didn't find out until a while later."
"The village is remote and we can't find a car, so we can only use the pickup truck at home. It took an hour or two to send it all the way... But we are not family members, so there is no use staying here, so we went out and hurriedly filled our stomachs. ”
“In this case, I can’t understand that the family wants 50,000 yuan in compensation. But I am also a member of the village, so let’s not discuss whether I have money or not... We are all still worried about the old man’s situation.”
Police:…
Just don’t mention the truth, but the attitude and the meaning behind the words of both parties can clearly show the superiority, right?
The people over there are clamoring for compensation, and the hospital is hesitant to ask for payment and hesitant to ask about age.
The son is playing with his mobile phone, the daughter-in-law is also playing with her mobile phone, and the remaining little chubby boy is also begging to play with his mobile phone.
And here…
This contrast is so stark!
The policeman also said sternly: "The old man is fine. The doctor said that he may have fainted due to a temporary stimulation and an accidental fall. He will just take care of himself later."
“But the family members said that he fell at your door. This matter is not easy to deal with now..."
(End of this chapter)